Any Port in a Storm
The world of espionage doesn't distinct good from bad.
Friends of today could be best enemies tomorrow.
Promises broken like soft reed in harsh wind.
Secrets bid fair to be words without weight.
This world doesn't have heroes , just villains unmarked.
One slips, one fails...
and then?
Any Port in a Storm by John G Thurloe
Copyright 2017 Rep of Ireland
